"Sun Dress"
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I creep out the back door, its cold
gotta go back for my coat
walk the side, then I reach the light
wait for the little green man to flash his sign
I might be paranoid, I feel like theyre watching me
Probably discussing my past, who knows,
All I know is that theyre talking about me

it gets a little colder, between the buildings
I button the top coat of my past
watching people so happy and jolly
The cops hide at the road side
hoping you might run the red light
jump on their motorcycles
and they chase you down
I scurry along, scratching at my nerve
I cant wait to see this muffin girl
she should wear flowers in her hair
with her sun dress in December
but she says, she cant stay
gonna be cruel and unkind
gonna make all your skies turn gray
until your eyes run dry
she should wear flowers in her hair
with her sun dress in December
she's leaning over the counter
bending over the table, with her muffins in December
her sun dress in December.